Conquer America, Start with a Boxing Champion

Bang!

Link punched Andre Berto in the side of the face.

Andreberto took a few steps back and hit the ropes. Link was about to pursue the victory when the bell rang from the audience.

The first round is over.

Link returned to the rest area and sat down, sweating a lot.

"Link, don't worry. If you can't win in five rounds, just play a few more rounds. The game is ten rounds, and no one stipulates that you must win within five rounds."

West advised.

"West, don't worry. I said I would resolve the battle within five rounds. I will do what I said, no matter how difficult it is, I will do my best to achieve it."

Link clenched his fists and said with firm eyes.

"Wow, that's really nice to say!"

Mario curled his lips and said to Reggie in the audience, "Write it down quickly. Link said that he will KO Andre within five rounds. No matter how difficult it is, he must do it. Such inspiring words, you should remember it. ”

Reggie nodded and took out his phone to write it down.

Mario touched his big belly and laughed.

Link glanced at him, raised his fists, and strode towards the center of the ring.

Andre Berto also stood up and walked over, biting his cheek fiercely, staring at Link, his eyebrow bone and left cheek were a little red.

"Continue to defend and see if I can smash your turtle shell."

Link shook his fist and smiled.

"You won't last long, I will be the champion."

Andre glared.

"Wait and see!"

The referee came over and warned that no chatting was allowed in the ring.

In the second round, Link continued his aggressive tactics and threw 84 punches in succession, 12 of which hit Andre's head, and one punch directly knocked Andre to the corner post. If it hadn't been for him, Climb the rope with both hands in time, this may be a KO.

But he still failed to knock Andre down, and there were only three rounds left in the game.

"Link, don't be in a hurry, take your time, and try to hit his head when you punch, don't waste your energy."

West advised.

Link nodded. A boxing match looked very simple. Two people hit each other with their fists. However, within two or three minutes of a round, throwing 60 punches can consume 1/5 or more of a normal person's physical strength. .

Those who can fight for more than 10 consecutive rounds and persist until the end are those with super physical strength.

Link punched more than 80 times in two consecutive rounds. Although he had plenty of energy, he could not sustain the continuous output.

Opposite corner.

"I can't just defend anymore, I have to fight back."

Andre Berto said as he returned to his corner to take a break.

"Andre, hold on a little longer and survive five rounds. What will Link do?"

his coach urged.

Andre shook his head and gasped: "I haven't fought him, so I don't know how heavy his fist is. It weighs at least 1,000 pounds. It will hurt even through the sponge pad. Hold on for three more days." Round, I might get smashed to death by his fist."

"Can't you defend yourself even if you try your best to defend?"

The coach frowned.

"It's difficult. Not only does he have heavy fists, but he's also fast. Especially his jab, which is extremely fast and has tricky angles. As long as he returns to defense slower, he will be hit."

Andre touched the wounds on his eyebrow bone and the bridge of his nose with his gloves. In the last round, if he hadn't returned to defense faster, the bridge of his nose was almost broken by Link, and his ribs, even though he was wearing high-quality clothing, Elastic sponge armor, ribs on both sides also hurt slightly.

"Hold on for one more round. Link attacked fiercely for two rounds and delivered nearly two hundred punches. He doesn't have much energy left. Let him attack for one more round. You can attack again in the next round."

The coach said thoughtfully.

Andre Berto thought for a moment and nodded.

After the doctor helped treat the wound, he walked towards Link with his fist in hand.

"This round, I'm going to knock you down at least once."

Link laughed.

"Don't even think about it!"

Andre Berto snorted coldly.

The referee came up, warned the two men once, and the game started.

Bang bang bang!

Link continued to attack Andre's head and ribs with heavy punches. Compared to the previous two rounds, his speed was obviously slower and the frequency of attacks also dropped a lot, but Andre suffered so much damage. Boxing also consumes a lot of money on the body.

Bang!

At 88 seconds into the third round, Link hit Andre in the left rib with a left jab, which was so heartbreaking!

Andre crossed his arms and shifted his weight downward, revealing the flaw.

Link raised his fist, took the opportunity to swing a right punch, and hit Andre's head steadily. Andre's body shook. He then added a swift jab that hit Andre's eyebrow bone.

Andre screamed, stumbled backward, and fell to the ground.

boom!

The auditorium, which had been dull for a long time, suddenly became noisy.

The shouts that had been suppressed for two rounds also burst out from the mouths of the boxing fans.

"Link, come on!"

"Link, champion!"

"Link, punch again!"

The fans stood up and shouted loudly. They had also heard Link's harsh words just now, and he wanted to KO Andre within five rounds. The harsh words he released this time were too bold and too dangerous.

Seeing that most of the time has passed, Link has not yet been able to score a KO, and everyone is secretly worried about Link in their hearts.

At this time, seeing Andre fall to the ground, fans also saw the hope that Link could defeat Andre within five rounds.

Everyone jumped up with excitement and couldn't help but open up their voices and cheer for Link at the highest volume.

Today, more than 17,600 Miamians came to the scene, filling the seats of the United Arena. Most of them came for Link. The Golden Gloves will host the finals in Miami. If it is done by Miamians If you win, it will become a good talk and a common glory for Miami people. At this time, no one does not want Link to win.

Seeing Link finally defeat Andre once, more than 10,000 people clapped and cheered excitedly, and the huge sound wave almost blew away the roof of the American Airlines Arena.

"10, 9, 8"

The referee just counted three, and Andre stood up unsteadily, and the fans sighed in disappointment.

"Boxing!"

There were only 32 seconds left before the end of the third round. Link wanted to take advantage of the victory and score another KO within these 32 seconds.

Bang!

Just as he was punching Andre one after another, Andre, who had been cowering for a long time, suddenly punched him and hit his left mandible with an uppercut. Fortunately, Link reacted quickly enough. When he saw the opponent's sudden attack, his head The head tilted back a bit to avoid being hit steadily.

However, the huge force coming from Andre's fist also caused him to stagger, and he took two steps back before he could steady his steps. When Andre saw that the move was successful, he had to be unforgiving and took the initiative to attack him with his fist.

Link was a little surprised and a little surprised.

He was not afraid of Andre's attack, but he was afraid of Andre's insistence on staying back for five rounds.

When Andre cowers, if you want to hit his vital points, you need to break through his defense first. Often you can only hit one punch out of ten, which is very expensive.

But now things are different.

Andre gave up the retreating tactic and took the initiative to attack. When attacking, he would inevitably expose more flaws. Link could hit him in the head and face without punching hard to break the defense.

Bang!

Andre landed a right uppercut that caught Link on the chin.

Link swung his right fist and hit Andre's temple hard. Although there was a sponge protective gear to protect it, the huge impact would make people dizzy.

The two were hit almost at the same time. Link staggered, and Andre took three or four steps to the left, holding on to the rope to steady his body.

Link took advantage of the victory to stop him and pinned Andre on the rope. In one second, he punched eight times with both hands, hitting Andre's nose, chin, and ribs respectively. Andre reached out and hugged him. , using cuddling tactics.

"Break!"

The referee came and separated the two.

Link retracted his fist and stepped back.

The referee asked Andre if he was okay, and Andre said he was fine, but when he looked at Link, his eyes were filled with angry fire, and he wanted to punch him to death.

Link also looked at him coldly, with a contemptuous smile on his face.

Dang Dang Dang!

At the end of the third round, return to the rest area.

"Come on Link! Come on Link!"

Reggie kept mumbling in his ear.

"Link! Champion!"

"Link! Champion!"

James, Daniel, and Michael were also in the audience, leading hundreds of neighbors on the promenade to shout loudly.

Link's fans also took the opportunity to shout.

Link doesn't need to look back, he also knows how many people expect him to win the championship at this time. For these people who support him, how can he let them down? How could I let them down?

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Link stood up, clenched his fists, flexed his muscles, and roared three times.

This was the move he used to cheer himself up in the boxing ring. Reggie and Mario couldn't understand it and were confused. They only felt that there seemed to be some cold air on his body, which looked very scary.

Mario was horrified when he saw this, feeling that this guy must have killed someone before.

The fourth round begins.

Andre took the initiative to attack, using a set of powerful left straight punch + right straight punch + left swing punch. Andre's arms were short, his shots were fast, and he was very powerful.

But Link is faster and stronger than him, and his arms are 4 centimeters longer than him.

In defense, Link failed to take advantage.

But when changing punches, Link had the advantage. He used a powerful right swing to dismantle Andre's combination punch, and then hit Andre's chin with an unreasonable punch. Andre took three steps back and hit the ropes.

Link stepped forward and hit Andre's ribs and head with another wave of super-fast jabs.

Bang bang bang!

Andre implemented the hugging tactic again, breaking his attack. Link took the opportunity to punch him twice in the ribs.

"Break!"

The referee stepped forward to separate, warned Andre and Link once each, and announced that the game would continue.

"Andre, hold him, the game is almost over."

Andre's coach shouted.

Hearing Coach Andre shout that the game was about to end, Link immediately became anxious. Regardless of Andre's straight punch, he threw a fierce backward punch, hitting Andre's head hard. Right cheek.

Bang!

Bang!

Almost at the same time, Link was hit in the corner of the mouth. Link took a step back. Seeing that he was about to fall, he stepped back two steps and hit the rope with his back.

Andre staggered three steps and fell sideways on the ring.

"Wow!"

"Another KO!"

"Link, champion! Champion!"

The audience roared with excitement.

"Stand up, you loser, stand up quickly!"

In the audience, Greg Cohen clenched his fists and roared in a suppressed voice.

Under his silent encouragement, Andre Berto lay on the ground for three seconds, then stood up slowly while holding the ropes, and looked at Link with murderous eyes.

The two men stared at each other and punched each other. In less than 10 seconds, they exchanged more than 20 punches.

Link tried to knock Andre down again, but Andre defended rigorously and attacked and defended in moderation, making his two punches miss.

Ding ding ding!

The fourth round was over.

"There is only one round left in the game. Can Link knock out Andre in the remaining round?"

"It's difficult, unless he can knock Andre down three times in a row, but obviously he can't do it."

"Link attacked for four consecutive rounds, hitting nearly 100 punches in each round, and more than 110 punches in the fourth round. There won't be much physical strength left. In this round, as long as Andre holds his head and doesn't let Link hit him, and lasts for 120 seconds, Link will lose."

The promoters exchanged opinions in a low voice and agreed that Link's chances of winning were slim.

Rest area at the corner of the boxing ring.

"Link, how are you?"

West handed him a towel.

"I'm fine!"

Link drank a mouthful of water and spat it out with blood foam. Andre's punch just now also broke the corner of his mouth, but it was not a big problem. Andre's condition would only be worse than his.

"Link, come on! I think you can win."

Reggie shouted.

"Of course I can win."

Link said with a fist.

Opposite corner.

"Andre, don't attack again in this round, defend with all your strength, hold on for 120 seconds, and you will win."

Andre's coach said.

Andre nodded silently. After two rounds of punching, he didn't have much strength left. His head was a little dizzy, his eyebrows and cheeks were injured, and his ribs on both sides were aching. He didn't think it was a good idea to take the initiative to attack.

Defend with all your strength, survive this round, and the victory will be yours.

Andre clenched his fist and stared at Link on the opposite side fiercely. Boy, you are doomed to lose.

Link also looked over with his fist clenched, his eyes full of murderous intent.

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